She hasn't eaten or drunk anything for these three days. It's winter again, and her body can't take it anymore.,Shen Zhao actually had a child with Cheng Ruijin. Su Qingyu's heart felt as if it had been ripped out by a sharp blade, pain radiating throughout her body.,Shen Zhao looked at Su Qingyu with a blank expression, his face cold and hard, only the depths of his eyes rippled.。